Marty Strips Again

“Take it off! Take it off!” Leo and I teased as Marty had a decision to make. 9 high wasn’t even close to enough to keep her from having to strip.

I could see the wheels turning in her head. I knew Leo and I had our opinion… but in the end Marty took the easy route and slid her thong off underneath the table. She tossed the thin red garment over her shoulder and it joined the pile.

Another hand was dealt. This time by Marty who now only had on her bra.

“I’ll take 3.” Sasha said taking her cards.

“2” the naked redhead traded in her cards.

“I’ll take 1.” I smiled. I had two pair and felt set that I’d be able to keep my boxers on.

“Same.” Leo smirked.

“2.” Autumn smiled as she took her cards.

“None.” Marty seemed to breath a sigh of relief as everyone revealed their cards.

“Well there goes my run of good luck!” Smiled Sasha as she removed her top. I couldn’t help but stare at her large tits that were being held in place by a restrictive sports bra. “And I guess it’s my turn to deal.”